This past weekend we were down in Boston for Sarah's going away party. She hosted a small gathering of close friends, and we spent the afternoon and evening talking and laughing and reminiscing on years of history. We know one another from youth group conferences with the UU church- weekends and week long gatherings where UU teens from all over the east coast would gather, which proved to be a bond that has held tight as we've all gone from being crazy teens to adults. We've traded in our teenage angst for a more 'mature' version of the same stuff-- concerns about acne and clothes have transformed into how to stay healthy, and weather or not to dye emerging gray hairs- the more things change...
I am always so happy to get a chance to gather with these old friends. There is something so comfortable and easy about it, a place where you are the best version of yourself, because being with them makes you remember things about yourself that may have drifted away a bit. Like finding an old sweater you had forgotten you owned and realizing as you put it on, that it is quite flattering.
One of our conversations this weekend was about community. One of the crew has recently embraced an athletic club and, in the process, lost 70 pounds and also found a community of people, something that he and his wife and kids had been missing up to that point. I had mentioned that the kids and I had been going to UU church on Sundays and he laughed as he realized that for them, their fitness group was church. It struck me, because I was thinking the same thing as he had been describing this transformation in lifestyle-- that it happened because he made the choice to change, but also, because he found a community to support that change. For me, seeking that community of support is precisely why I began attending UU church. Honestly, I think that is why most people attend church. I'm sure there are those who would argue-- or at least suggest that community is a side benefit, and that church is all about God, or Allah, or... fill in the blank as you would like. Still, I think religion is proof of the human need for community more than proof that any particular god exists. It is a common thread that seems to tie us all together, and whether your particular group shares an interest in movies or music, crafts or cars, it is a community that fills a common need amongst us all.
I loved the UU community of my youth, and, quite honestly, am beginning to love the new community I've found here in Portsmouth. I immediately loved it for my sons, who were the biggest motivation behind me joining. But I am not entirely comfortable speaking about it because of that darn 'CHURCH' word. I don't love the assumptions that people make when they hear it. I don't like that they assume it means I have a certain set of beliefs, I don't like that the word alone either makes the person want to get to know me more, or less. I don't like being stereotyped. On the other hand, saying I have plans on Sunday morning, and not saying what they are, feels oddly secretive. I struggle with it because, while Unitarianism is certainly a religion- one with christian traditions no less- for me it is all about the community. I don't go there to pray, I go to talk, to consider perspectives, to explore opinions, and then to pour myself a cup of coffee and mingle with a whole bunch of people who like to do the same thing. Meanwhile, my sons have a chance to share in a youth group that, for me, was safe and kind and full of self-expression, exploration, and support at a time when life can be really confusing and hard.
So, there you have it. I go to church-- but... It's the price you pay for community, I guess. Whether your community is the parents on the side-lines at soccer, or your fitness club, by becoming a part of that group you are taking on the stereotypes that come with it. Maybe even embracing them. You become a soccer mom, or exercise-crazed. In my case, someone out there thinks I'm religious. I guess that's ok, or at least I think having the benefits of community outweigh the nuisance of being typecast.

Thank you, Kirsten, beautifully put. Now that I get to work with the UU youth and watching these skeptical middle school kids grow up into youth leaders in a few short years and think of you, it makes complete sense you grew up UU!Natural born leader with little UU influence and there you have it! George and I Co-faciliate the Jr. High OWL, and spent a year every Sunday with the Jr. High youth in the library. I see developing leaders that want to embrace diversity, not shun it,and feel excited, not just hopeful, for our kids. I can't wait for my daughter to have your grown up reunion with her friends back from the day.
ReplyDeleteI completely agree with the conundrum of "church". I liked it a lot for my child when she was younger. Many of her friends had baptist church or synagogue, and it was so convenient to just tell her friends (a/k/a parents) she goes to church too, and that, yes, they could visit each other's church but she does not need to "find" a church so to speak. No easy convert here: Instead of "but mom they have better cookies" I got: but mom they say only certain people go to heaven, and that doesn't seem right, God is everywhere and in everything." I liked her coming up with that all by herself instead of me saying, "whoa now, let me tell you what I think..."
I spend a lot of time at church. The church of the burning question mark. I Love the grounds. Love the community. When people ask me how my weekend was I can say busy without giving detail but it does seem weird and a bit of a bizarre closeted lie not to say I spent it at church and it was really busy and really fun! I agree though. It's odd/wrong to be judged, either positively or negatively,by the mere statement of the word "church." Most are not interested in investigating what that means, they just want to have a box to stick me in for easy reference I suppose. Recently I was pulled over by a police officer for pulling a california stop. I just slowed down and punched through that sucker of a stop sign. The cop said he liked my bumper stickers so he was going to give me warning this time. Though it went in my favor, this freaked me out. So.... if you didn't like my bumper stickers....?
When we lived in conservative Las Cruces, we discovered our little island of 3 was not enough to sustain us during the anti-immigrant, pro-war Bush years. That is how we discovered Unitarian Universalism. What a thriving church they have in Las Cruces! The only place within a 200 mile radius where the word Liberal was not a 4 letter word. It was there where Universalist caught my attention. In fact, if I were to write it, I would write unitarian in small font. We tried Friends.. but it was too Christian for me. I just get the heebeez jeebies thinking of me even pretending man/god, christ/child die for sins mythology as anything but. So somehow we discovered UUs.
Here, I get to celebrate life and community with people who do find solace with the notion of Christ/mohammad/buddha as savior as well as with folk on the opposite side of the spectrum who think the notion of God is preposterous, and with everyone in between. This makes me feel right at home. I love not having to love or even understand what you believe in as long as we can agree to behaving in such a way that nourishes our ability to love and to believe in what we do believe in. Hah!
As a recent convert to church living (was rugby anything less for me? hell no!) I am quite the evangalist. I love being part of the UU community. Now to find me a gym to lose that extra 50 pounds....
Cheers!
JiJi
Thanks for that, Jiji! You definitely have that new to UU enthusiasm! But rightly so, in my opinion. It is a wonderful community! miss you! Would LOVE to meet your little clone someday! (and introduce you to mine;)
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